Just close your eyes ...
sound waves reflected in the blood. World stone, sand and mirrors, sea gulls, and swallows, zavernuvshiesya in the cocoon, the noise of the engines of machinery plant nutrition, light chills and Muravei polzuschy spine to the crown, the sound of Torn phones and chambers with soft white walls, shower, stains on the tile, subway, and the cold wind has the skin of the face, the metal network morning dawn and the sun ...
... It's much easier. Time to open their doors to you ...
Internal clock and the thin metal filaments, piercing the air, operates in the shadow of snowy field for the birds, who are tired to fight the wind, and fell into the abyss ... White sounds gradually disappear, as you can hear the snowflakes koposhatsya-something below ... music, apparently in the hope to bring incomplete funeral marches ...
If you hurry? Hey you people, Hello, Guten tactics Buenos dies ...
Radiotochka not help ...
sounds in the air. Drink only in small sips, absorption through the skin, breathing ... in many birds, falling water, soil and reinforced concrete, wooden and body ... and when silence would be the meaning of any sign of ... metal plate to take your call ... Paint spread throughout the sky slowly stechet on rooftops, all will be ...
Soon, very soon have to return ... box very good exercise ...
Train ... piron couple clubs mouth ...
Open your eyes, all the more


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